Chapitre 295: A Pot of Wine

Su Han smiled, considering this just another part of what he could and would do.

No one could let these common people suffer oppression.

People like Su Yang had no greed in them. For the development of the city, they were willing to have their old houses demolished without complaints, but they deserved the due compensation.

They at least needed a place to live and stand their ground.

If they were left homeless, no matter how well the city developed, there would be no sense of happiness.

Su Han believed Xu Yang would handle the situation satisfactorily. Not being part of the event himself, he would not interfere.

"In a couple of days, it will be time. You haven't visited the ancestors for several years. Since you're back now, you should go." Su Yang said.

Su Han nodded, "I should."

"Do you want to come with me?"